Happy Marriage

When An Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but be more shocked. Through the woman's brief argument, An Sheng can roughly understand the whole story. It turned out that the unconscious girl Susu was pregnant before she got married, which made the old lady and others furious and wanted to deal with her. ?

The more powerful and noble people are, the more they care about a woman's innocence. If something like this happens, it's not something you can interrupt yourself.

Seeing the hopelessness of begging, the woman turned around and asked Yu Jingyun: "Master Shizi, considering that Susu is your own younger sister anyway, you are kind enough to save her. Susu can't possibly have any adulterer, let alone have any adulterers. Pregnant, she must be sick!

I know this is a famous cold doctor, please, let him diagnose Susu? If Susu really did something to humiliate our Houfu, I would not say anything else and accompany her to soak in the pig cage as a punishment for my aunt's poor teaching. "

Yu Jingyun looked indifferent and indifferent, turned around and urged An Sheng: "Go!"

Leng Nanxian also turned around, An Sheng was moved, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't move.

The old lady in the room said in a cold voice: "Drag them both away and put them in the woodshed, don't be embarrassed here."

The old woman responded and stepped forward to drag the mother and daughter on the ground.

As soon as the woman struggled away, she stumbled towards An Sheng and hugged An Sheng's leg: "Girl, you have a kind heart, I beg your mercy. Su Su has had a high fever for several days, and now she is in a coma. If you are locked up and die on your own, you will definitely not be able to survive."

This woman's eyes are also really poisonous, and she didn't ask for Jingyun and Leng Nanxian, but she saw the unbearable look in An Sheng's eyes at a glance, hugged tightly and didn't let go.

"Master!" An Sheng looked at Leng Nanxian pleadingly again.

Mrs. Hou stepped down the steps, walked closer, and said to An Sheng, "Miss An Sheng, I know you are kind, but this matter is about Hou's face, so you should not interfere. There is a doctor in the house, old lady. You will naturally arrange to see Lingsu girl in the past."

"No no!" The woman shook her head in a panic, as if someone on the verge of drowning had grabbed a life-saving straw and held on tight: "The doctor in the house is superficial and nonsense, and she actually diagnosed that my family Susu was pregnant. How could she possibly cure my family Susu?"

Mrs. Hou's face was as heavy as water, with a terrifying coldness on her face, staring at the woman on the ground, and snorted: "Do you still need a doctor's diagnosis? Susu is already pregnant now, and a discerning person can see You can see, what else is there to quibble about?"

An Sheng turned his face to look at the girl lying on the ground, and saw that her abdomen was obviously bulging, as if she was four or five months pregnant.

"She definitely doesn't have a body!" The woman said decisively: "I've been born and raised, I know, Susu is definitely not happy. I'm afraid there is something living in my stomach!"

When An Sheng was a child, he also overheard the private discussions of the servants in the mansion. Some girl was greedy for the cold outside in summer nights, and living things such as centipedes got into her stomach, and there were all kinds of strange treatments, such as how to catch a cock. Hearing the key points with his ears, the servants found her and pulled her out of the dark, ignorant and only afraid.

Today's woman explained this way, and An Sheng couldn't bear it anymore when he looked at the unconscious, pale girl.

"Sophistry!" Mrs. Hou Ye said coldly: "Master Hou loves you and spoils you. I will hand over this beautiful girl to you for discipline. Now that such a pickle happened, the old lady did not blame you, it is already show mercy.

I also thought about interrogating the adulterer, quietly closing the matter, and not making any public noises. Your mother and daughter will still have the face to live on. Now that you are so assertive, you still have little reason to say, and you have come up with such an excuse. The Hou residence will not tolerate your mother and daughter! "

The woman knew that Mrs. Hou's heart was strong and her crying was useless, so she only hugged An Sheng's leg tightly, crying bitterly and begging: "Is it true or not? The woman has nothing to say anymore, and immediately apologizes for her sins with death, and she will never live to tarnish the reputation of my Houfu."

The woman's words made her cry, and An Sheng was filled with righteous indignation when he saw the indifference on the faces of all the people around him, and some things hurt him to some extent.

Asking a doctor to diagnose is just a matter of hand, why are these people so indifferent and indifferent?

Especially Yu Jingyun, who was lying on the ground, but his own sister and aunt begged to come to him, even if there were any festivals or conflicts in normal times, he should be a little moved at this time, right?

Leng Nanxian turned around, glanced at An Sheng, and sighed lightly: "It's not good for this young lady to faint for a long time, so let Leng give her a needle, what's the right and wrong, wait until she wakes up , you can make calculations again."

Mrs. Hou's face was obviously unhappy, and she snorted unnaturally: "I don't dare to bother the cold doctor, we make our own decisions."

Yu Jingyun was still a little hesitant, obviously still wanting to stand by. He also took a look at An Sheng, then his mother, and said, "It's okay to take a look."

The woman thanked her with great gratitude and banged her forehead on the bluestone floor.

Madam Hou just snorted coldly.

This time, the old lady was also alarmed, and she was helped out by the servants from the room, her face sinking like water. But since the fig leaf of this matter has been uncovered, there is nothing to hide, so it has not been blocked.

"Then let Divine Doctor Leng take a look. Let's do our best and let her give up."

The woman turned around and kowtowed desperately to the old lady.

Leng Nanxian stepped forward, squatted down, glanced at the fainted Lingsu girl, took out a silver needle from the medicine box, raised the needle in his hand, dropped it, stuck it on the Renzhong acupoint, and then wrapped the other one in his sleeve. His hand clasped her pulse quietly, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

As soon as the girl named "Susu" took the needle, she immediately let out a breath of turbid air and slowly woke up.

Seeing Leng Nanxian in front of her and the crowd watching, she blinked, her eyes turned red, "pususu" she burst into tears, choked up and said weakly, "why save me, it's better to die just like that."

The woman knelt down in front of her and hugged her distressedly in her arms: "Silly girl, if you die, you will carry this stigma forever. Are you willing?"

Susu burst into tears in an instant: "But now my daughter has jumped into the Yellow River and can't wash herself!"

The mother and daughter hug each other and cry.

Leng Nanxian put away the silver needle and said indifferently: "Miss Susu is not pregnant, I am afraid that there is dirt in her belly."

As soon as the words came out, all four were shocked.

The old lady was the first to ask: "What did you say? Susu is not pregnant?"

Leng Nanxian nodded decisively: "There is no sign of a happy pulse. What kind of disease is it? It will only be concluded after the younger generation carefully examines it."

Susu and her aunt also stopped crying, turned their heads and looked at Leng Nanxian with surprise: "Really?"

The old lady heard clearly this time, and immediately rejoiced. After all, the women in this boudoir became pregnant before marriage and spread it out, but they were scolded by thousands of husbands and scolded by thousands of people, which also ruined the reputation of the Hou residence. If it could be clarified that it was just a misunderstanding, she would naturally be happy.

"Why did the Fuzhong doctor diagnose her and say she is pregnant?"

The old lady gave Lin Wanwan a dissatisfied look. Although she didn't say anything, the meaning was self-evident.

It seems that the person who diagnosed Yu Lingsu and said she was pregnant was none other than Lin Wanwan, the serious medical officer's disciple.

Lin Wanwan lowered her head and didn't dare to make a sound. An Sheng only saw her teeth clenched at the top of her cheek, which seemed to be extremely hateful.

Mrs. Hou, who was on the side, also had ever-changing expressions on her face, and she was very unhappy.

Leng Nanxian said lightly and authentically: "Xu is the false pulse displayed by something in the stomach."

The old lady then breathed a sigh of relief: "How about saying that quack doctors are hurting people, this arbitrary sentence, almost made us wrong their mother and daughter, and caused people to die."

Mrs. Hou said embarrassingly: "It's because my daughter-in-law is too obedient to believe, plus Lingsu's body is so arrogant, she is convinced."

"I can't blame you for that. Madam, am I still just as angry?"

The old lady hurriedly ordered the surrounding servants: "Hurry up and help Miss Susu up and put her on the couch in the inner room, and ask the cold doctor to make a careful diagnosis."

The servant girl stepped forward and helped Susu and her concubine, who had been numb for most of her body, with her hands and feet, and together with the support, they returned to the old lady's house and settled on the couch.

Susu felt that she had returned from **** to heaven for a while, still unbelievable, ignorant, and a little dumbfounded.

After everyone settled down, move aside, Leng Nanxian stepped forward, carefully diagnosed her, and pressed her abdomen with two fingertips.

Susu frowned and cried out in pain, Leng Nanxian held her breath again and checked her pulse again.

Everyone was silent, looking at Leng Nanxian, the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant, only the sound of dripping in the room was recording the quiet passage of time.

An Sheng admired Master's appearance most when he was seeing the doctor. He was engrossed, his eyes closed slightly, and his face was like a craftsman's skillful hand carved out of white jade.

Especially his hands, with slender and well-proportioned knuckles, resting on the patient's pulse, as if he were plucking the strings with ease, and a mysterious sound could flow from his fingertips.

Today, under everyone's attention, An Sheng doesn't even think he's crazy.

After a while, Leng Nanxian slowly opened his eyes and said indifferently, "It's just that something was born in the belly, and it was discovered late, so it's already very big."

"I've heard of this sarcoma in the abdomen before, isn't it only a woman who has been born and raised?" Mrs. Hou couldn't help but ask: "How is it possible for her to be a yellow-flowered girl?"

Leng Nanxian shook his head: "Not necessarily, there are unmarried women too."

"How about that?" The old lady asked anxiously: "Looking at how high her lower abdomen is, it is conceivable that she is the size of a fetus in four or five months. How can she be cured?"